The Runaway Wife: Escaping His Gilded Cage

the air between them,

wards on his wall-deal of the year, fastest-growing fund. Trophi

built a

en decorat

, so potent it was a physical taste in her

ructed facade that was finally crumbling. He moved from his chair to sit on the sofa next to her, not

amiliar, protective tone of the boy she once knew. "It's

hree years, began to crack. Her fingers

direct but kind. "And that power suit can't hide th

fer up a polite, evasive lie. "I

o one of the richest men in the country. The Carlisles don't 'do' change

's? Old Man Hemlock's dog got loose and cornered you by the kitchens. Y

so vivid, it

his eyes holding hers. "So whatever this

ofound statement she had be

aced a hot path down her che

uffocating pressure of her final wish. She told him about the cold, empty years of her marriage, about Isabelle's constant, triu

isper, she said, "I left him. The divorce

by a still, dangerous anger. When she mentioned the divorce, his jaw clenched. He had always been suspicious of the wealthy families

he word a low grow

them. He saw the result sitting in front of him. He accepted

to practical, strategic. "Are you ready for what this wor

ere gone, replaced by a fire he

ant to be saved. I want to build something of my own. Something that no one can ever take away from

oss Ismael's face. It w

ed another junior analyst," he said, picking up her resume and tea

hear

n. My team is good, but they're missing something. A perspective that's not blinded by ego." He paused, his eyes

an't... I don't have the experience. I'v

d placing a hand on her shoulder. His touch was warm. "I know how

she hadn't felt from anyone in her entire adult l

he said. "We'll sort out the contract and the sal

oy bubbled up inside he

o celebrate your first day on the job a little early." He

only a second. "Ye

cancel my six o'clock. And get me a table for two

s in her corner. He was using his power, his in

ieve his jacket, Ava's mind snagged o

n and Isabelle had gone last night. It was their

em have that power over her. She couldn't let them dictate which

He held the office door open for her, and they rode the pr

opened the door for them. As Ismael slid in beside her, he gave h

ck into the world

ady," s